The inn called Desert Owl Pavilion was a fairly large shop in the city.

Does being able to use this kind of inn mean you're making money? Mr. Clarice.

In deserts where sand and soil are consolidated, it is a classic building, well built but also softened in colour.

Brilliant lights leak through the entrance, and the scent of cooking stimulates the nasal cavity -

"Jiuru"

Yumil, who are you?

"Oops."

"... please, please be decent in public?

"Wow, I know!

When I checked my full stomach, the rest was cutting 20%.

At this point, it might be a good idea to talk while eating.

When I gave him my name at the reception, Mr. Clarice showed up missing so much.

Apparently, he even took our room, and he said he could stay at this inn tonight.

I don't need to sleep gamely, but shall I sweeten you up and log you out there tonight?

"We also have a meal to eat, so let's talk in the dining room. I'm very interested in how Master Hynd came to the desert."

"I'd like to know why Mr. Clarice is here, too. I know it's for business... but why did you choose a particularly harsh desert?"

As they grinned at each other, they poked their backs from behind with Dosdos.

I mean go quick...... but it's like the number of hands I've stabbed wasn't for one or two - who, who put the kick in my ass right now!

When I saw that, Couscous and Mr. Clarice laughed and said this is the dining room and walked out.

The five of us walk together afterwards.

Everyone sits around a relaxed, private round table.

I wonder if this room is for VIP...... I'm getting a little nervous about the treatment.

But Mr. Clarice smiles all the time that he doesn't have to worry because he knows his innkeeper.

"The people of the desert are disciplined, so learn the basics of doing business there first - that's what Grandma says. I was told that if you can withstand the harsh environment of the desert, you will also gain strength. I was wondering if you would be comfortable with the temperament of the people of the desert if it were combined with what we talked about earlier."

She kept some merchandise for commercial use with the caravan (caravan), she said, but the demonic raid scattered it.

But they were able to get some compensation from the mercenary regiment that was escorting it.

Whatever the social system is going to be solid in recent times and beyond, it is a level of response that is not commensurate with this medieval world.

"Is it discipline...... I've never heard of you making up for the loss of your luggage."

"It's a bad way to say it, but once I protect it, life and death are my own fault! Lost your stuff? I don't know! I thought guards like that were common."

"Other countries don't have to know, and if you do that in this country, you lose your credibility and your business won't be formed any time soon. It's a difficult land to live on, and that's why I'm so honest about business. On the other hand, it is very tough to deal with betrayal and fraud or something. Here in Desert Country, the land called Sarah."

According to Ms. Clarice, this is a characteristic temperament of the desert people.

Then again, I don't know what distinguishes the country name as rusty in the conversation.

Apparently this country is named 'Sarah'.

"Conversely, I was told to be the last to go to the Federation of Beli in the north. There are many people who are profitable, greedy, and look out for the living horse."

"When it comes down to it, does it feel like heading south next?

"I don't know yet. However, I was going to do business here for a while... but the road is blocked until I get to Wang Du, right? Oh, you guys, while you're cooking. Go ahead. Without cooling."

Look out for dishes that have hot air in their words.

Overall, I have the impression that there are many dishes made with tomatoes and sora beans.

There are a wide array of creative and varied dishes with limited ingredients to choose from.

"Mm, this fried food is good!

Still sucks, eat it!

The moment Mr. Clarice says go ahead, Yumil is chewing on something right away.

What I ate was like fried sesame around something that solidified the green condense.

"That's Turmaiya. This dish is close to croquette, made with sola beans instead of potatoes"

"Lord Clarice, this one?

"That's a simmering dish called Targeten. I was wondering if the ingredients were rice, vegetables, meat and fish based on tomatoes. They're delicious too."

Yeah, they're all spicey and boost your appetite.

It tasted good and my body was hot while I was eating.

But a little after eating, my body is getting cold because of the potency of the tomatoes and this makes me feel good again.

As I talked, I became obsessed with the eater one way or the other.

Thanks to this, the fullness goes to almost 100%.

Where my stomach has settled, I'm going to resume my blubbering talk.

"... that is, because of the failure of the warriors of the kingdom and their crusade of Nushi, to the king's capital - that a monster of serpents is finally in the Lukiah desert"

"It is. Large individuals appear regularly, but if we don't defeat them, the ecosystem will dominate them. There will be a sudden increase in the number of 'horn vipers' for children, so I can't get my hands on them unless I respond quickly -"

"Then I'll talk to you, Clarice."

When suddenly a low and sinister voice interrupted, a man of good stature, dragging one leg, appeared with the dish.

Uh, Innkeeper...?

He is wearing an apron and his body is stained with the scent of spices.

Instead, I couldn't see the work I had just done.

Mr. Serene was scared of a sudden third party intervention, but Liz would settle right down because he was there and said something. Nice follow.

This time, I guess I'm the main one who needs to talk, and it's no problem.

"Oh, Mr. Yard."

"Look, it's Omari for dessert. This is a free service, so why don't you listen to me? Guests"

"Ah, this is the master of this inn, a man named Mr. Yaed. He's an amazing man who made this inn bigger in one generation after quitting the Warriors of the Kingdom. The Warriors said they even served as captains."

"You're a good compliment, as always. Old story, old story."

Yeah, I thought Gatai was good for reason.

A finely scratched, forged arm offered a plate and a sweet-scented soup-like object was placed in front of him.

It looks like a dish baked with bread dipped in milk and feels like raisin-like sweetness and sourness after a bite.

And is this aroma and texture nutty?

"Sweet! Yummy!

"Oh, you're an honest lady. I like it!"

The man named Yard, who smiled at Yumil's frank praise, told us about the warriors' plight.

I honestly appreciate this because I've never gotten past a lot of information.

Says that the warriors' power is the one thing now without the development of backwards going after them.

That I am not popular with the position of Kingdom Warrior in the first place.

Thin pay for how much more profitable it is to be escorting merchants.

"I can see improvements now when it comes to thin pay. It's too late, since Nushi's crusade failed. Bye. There have been no wars in recent years, and there have been voices of doubt about the very existence of the warriors... so what are we going to do about policing?"

"Only the people at the scene saw signs of decimation," he said.

"That's right. When I was active, I made many requests to improve my treatment. I didn't make any moves until I was injured and retired, and I ended up working hard."

With that said, Mr. Yaed took a deep deep sigh.

I'm foolish to say how much more profitable it is to run an inn right now.

I saw that. Mr. Clarice pinches his mouth with a laugh.

"Actually, the name of that warrior regiment is the Desert Owl. You can see Mr. Yard's love for the Warriors clearly, can't you? I can't believe we even named the inn."

"Don't be mean, Clarice. Well, what are you trying to say... I'm worried about those juniors. So, this is why I asked you to do the Nushi crusade, the point is."

We looked at each other.

Quest? Quest, right, this? And I knew full well that everyone thought of that.

Take it. Take it. Three people, except Liz, fly a strong gaze at me.

There's no way he cared about us like that, and Mr. Yard's story goes on.

"Regardless, let me reward you. That, and letting the old Tsute be used to give a corresponding reward from the King's government. It's a crusade of great enemies that obstructs the passage of the desert people, you won't be able to ignore it in ten or eighty-nine. What do you say? Will you take it?

"We were going to King's Capital from the beginning, so I don't mind taking it on..."

"Oh, do you want to know why I bothered to ask you guys? Right..."

When Mr. Yard took his seat, he stood behind Mr. Clarice and placed one hand on her shoulder.

Then he looks at me and throws questions at me.

"From your eyes, how does this Clarice look? Oh, it's my assessment as a merchant. Not as a heterosexual."

"How... highly behaved... no, you're a connection. It was an accident, but I was in the caravan of a big merchant. This inn is only possible if you know Mr. Yard, right? Because this doesn't lead to a lot of high praise as a merchant?

"Hehe, Master Hynd praised me"

"... uh, well, put that away for once. It doesn't make sense to stab a nail in the foreground..."

"Uh, please don't put it down, Mr. Yard. Because..."

Ouch! Ouch!

Who, you just stepped on my foot.

It's a story that could lead to a quest, so don't do it now!

"Anyway, you're right. I'm sure I can see this girl's eyes. Amin, Osama, the merchant who led the caravan. You look nasty because you wear jewels and you're fat, but when it comes to business, you're fucking serious. He's pretty trustworthy, though."

The mercenary regiment of escorts who compensated Mr. Clarice for his luggage also said it was an organization of merchant's children named Amin.

She says it's only been a few days since she visited this country, so what would be scary would be the eye for people and the speed at which she herself would be liked, as Mr. Yaed put it?

Needless to say, it is useful as a merchant, and I think it is not a problem to call it out of genius qualities.

"It's convenient that very few rumored visitors come to this country themselves, but this Clarice says you're amazing. I have to hope so, don't I? That's the reason."

When I said that, one day I was given a request for a quest I saw.

The details are like here, and Mr. Yard won't tell you anything more.

When I take it, all four of the party members peek into the requisition in unison.

No, no, he said it's narrow. It's hard to see.

The first thing that came to my attention when I looked at the request was the big written request: "Crusade of the Desert Lord/Basilisk".